Within elysian Kingdoms
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I lived in Plenitude,
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Holding Father's boundless Wisdom,
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Basking in Mother's sweetest Love.
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But just the lachrymal Gate
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Led to mephitic Ground,
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And only Sins could form a Key
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To explore the other Side.
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"Languish one Life for your impious Deeds,
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In the Filth where all Cull perambulates Pain!"
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Decarnalized my Soul flows through the Portal's Haze.
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My Mind is erased as my inner Core devides.
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The Spirit Sea to amniotic Fluid turns.
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Squalling with Dread into my Prison I am born.
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Below the Heavens, amidst the Whores
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Weird Convicts gather to hail their newborn Son.
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Where yester Sinners hybridized with Apes
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Herdes were begotten to serve the Wolves.
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Nordsciltim - Noble Scutcheon forged
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in solemn Pride.
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My Words are my Hammer, which I throw
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when I bleed
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On gutted Husks whose Dreams are gone.
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With Meaning Substitutes they' re filled,
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But my Nordsciltim won't leave for Wine and Lust.
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They purloined my Youth
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To smother the Fortune I' ve kept.
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No Lament, just sullen Grimness
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Follows this tragic Bereavement.
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One Day I'll stand on the Peak
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And gaze into the Emptiness,
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When Adorers creep to praise
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The somber Children they had battered.
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[Lyrics & Music written in November 1993]
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Nordsciltim - In The Filth Where All Cull Perambulates Pain
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Korova |